The sharp blade broke open the flesh on her shoulder, and her knees did not bend at all!
She once said that there is no gold under her knees, but there is her backbone and dignity.
Bei Yuehuang's face was filled with gloom. Under the signal from his eyes, the swords of the dead soldiers kept pressing Qingge's shoulders, trying to get her to kneel down.
The girl is stubborn and stubborn, even if she becomes the defeated party, her smile can make the mountains and rivers pale, and the sun and the moon dim.
An unknown person kicked Qingge's knee, causing pain in the kneecap. Qingge's legs slightly bent, but he still did not kneel down!
"I kneel to you, uncle!"
A figure came across the sky, and the sound was like thunder exploding.
The man had gray hair and a gray face, and was covered in a gray robe. Although he was old, the fierceness between his brows was as strong as anyone else's.
He landed among the dead soldiers, waved his hand, and all the spiritual energy spurted out, like a sea, like a continuous fire.
The bodies of the dozen or so dead soldiers in front of the old man flew upside down and broke in mid-air. The ground was covered with broken bodies, and the smell of blood was scattered all over the corpses.
When Ye Qingtian came, he was full of righteousness and furious. Everywhere he passed, even the dead soldiers who were like puppets, seemed to be filled with fear deep in his heart. He actually involuntarily stepped back to the side. He was among the thousands of dead soldiers.
As he passed by, his gaze was as sharp as a sword.
When he arrived in front of Qingge, Ye Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold air appeared on his face. The sword, gun, sword and halberd that was placed on Qingge's body immediately flew away.
Qingge's knees were weak and her steps were staggering. When she was about to fall, Ye Qingtian held her up, her sharp eyebrows softened a bit, and her eyes were full of doting warmth, "Don't be afraid, grandpa is here."
"Can't die."
Qing Ge gathered spiritual energy in the palm of her hand, and the Mingwang Sword on the ground came into her hand.
Ye Qingtian looked at his granddaughter and shook his head helplessly. Although she was injured, she was not weak at all. She was still as stubborn as ever. She was relieved but also full of heartache.
He would rather she be arrogant, domineering, willful and brutal, than he would like her to bury all the pain in her heart, carry blood and tears, and fight with an indifferent face.
"Elder Ye, do you still see me as the emperor in your eyes?"
Bei Yueming walked down the chariot elegantly and dignifiedly, and her bright yellow dragon robe became a flash of light under the night pearl.
Ye Qingtian supported Qing Ge with one hand and held the other behind his back. There was a cold aura hidden in his eyes, and his voice was full of energy and majesty. "It's really funny what the emperor said. If I don't have you as the emperor in my eyes, how can the emperor be here?"
The emperor has been sitting on the throne for so long? It is something that all three-year-old children know. The emperor is the emperor, is he inferior to a three-year-old child? I, Ye Qingtian, the Ye family, have been trembling and loyal, and have been Beiyue for decades.
Block away the wind, frost, snow and rain, my son is frightened by the wind at night, Bei Yue is the leader of the four empires, looking at the four-star continent, even the two extreme forces of Jialan Luohua have to be courteous to Bei Yue."
The words came out like flowing water, and the cool breeze at night lifted the waist and straightened the grass. The cold air was refreshing. In the ice cave, there seemed to be a beautiful woman passing through, bringing disaster to the country and the people.
Ye Qingtian's face was covered with wrinkles, his snow-white hair was not black at all, and his body was a little stooped.
Once upon a time, he was also young, and he fought his way to the throne in the name of killing, fighting in the north and south.
In that era, the name Ye Qingtian resounded throughout the Four-Star Continent, making people talk about it with a change of heart.
His talent may not be the best, but his bloody spirit and innocent heart are admired by heroes everywhere. He is a bloody and chivalrous warrior. He is a young eagle that breaks through the shallow water.
"Ye Qingtian, what do you mean is that your Ye family has been a soldier all your life, so your Ye family should be the one to take the throne of Beiyue?"
Beiyue Huangxu narrowed his eyes. The moment the spiritual energy was released, a strong wind blew by, and the chariot behind him was completely blown away. The eyes of the eight injured palace slaves widened. They could not bear the huge aftermath of the spiritual energy, and their bodies were torn into pieces.
The man in a bright yellow dragon robe walked through the river of blood, his anger spreading to the sky.
Ye Qingtian sneered, "Beiyue Throne? I, Ye Qingtian, don't care about it, nor do the Ye family. I can ignore what you did to my son back then, but today if you dare to touch my granddaughter, I will disturb you."
country."
Bei Yuehuang's skeletal hands were clasped behind his back, with veins popping out on the back of his hands, filled with anger and thunder.
In full view of everyone, he, the king, suffered such a great humiliation.
How can I bear it?
Can't bear it!
However, he saw Bei Yue Huang wave his hand, and the figures in the darkness rushed over in a dense mass, overwhelming the sky and the earth, swarming forward.
That is……
Five thousand dead soldiers!
The lowest strength, innate sixth level!
The cold spiritual energy roared in, and the air of death covered this lonely and desolate city.
The dynasty, which had been prosperous for hundreds of years, finally started a battle at this moment. It was an endless fight.
Five thousand dead soldiers stood behind Beiyue Emperor, forming a solid backing. Beiyue Emperor raised his eyes, and his dark pupils were like the night on the stars, rich and deep.
"Ye Qingtian, I give you two choices, either hand over Ye Qingge, or... Ye Qingge's crime can punish the nine clans, and everyone in the Ye family is a criminal." Beiyue Emperor's face was rather ferocious, like a head.
Twisted viper in the dungeon.
"Everyone in the Ye family will protect Ye Qingge to the death!"
At the end of the street, a man was dressed in a purple robe, the hem of the robe was full of wind, and the ghost patterns on the cuffs had a coquettish mandala. He walked quickly, with a huge flow of water, followed by Ye Yu, Ye Qingcheng, and Ye Li.
Zi is waiting for everyone in the Ye family.
Ye Lizi and Ye Xuan were originally sent by Ye Qingtian to practice in the mountains. After learning that Qingge had won the first place in the Four Dynasties War, they came all night to celebrate Qingge. They arrived at Beiyue Capital this afternoon, but they didn't know that they had entered the night.
After returning home, he saw Ye Wuhen counting down the number of elite members of the Ye family who died and rushed to Huarong Alley.
Something happened to Qing Ge!
Ye Wuhen walked past the broken corpses without disturbing the dust. He stopped not far from the Beiyue Emperor and raised his hands towards the Beiyue Emperor. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his momentum was natural. "Your Majesty, the Ye family and Ye Qingge share the same sentiment.
Life and death, if the emperor wants to touch Ye Qingge, he must first step on my corpse, Ye Wuhen."
The man's back is straight, full of energy, and his equipment is majestic, without any hint of timidity.
When Beiyue Huang saw people from the Ye family coming, his eyes became even more angry, and there seemed to be veins bulging on his forehead. Long Yan was furious, "Yejia, what a Ye family, what a Ye Wuhen! Ye Wuhen, you
I have only been the head of the Ye family for a few days, and yet you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. It seems that given time, your Ye family will show its power over me."
Bei Yue Huang never thought that things would develop to such an uncontrollable point.
And it was precisely because of this that the anger in his heart burned even more intensely, completely making him red-eyed and losing his mind.
"The Mohist family is also willing to live and die together, advance and retreat together with Ye Qingge."
Another voice came from the sky and sounded loudly.